Flowers
You Make Me Feel
I could stare forever 
Through my cold window 
Gasp and cry, in fever 
At the flakes of snow 

Falling right before me 
So near - yet so far, 
Should my fears control me, 
I would think they are! 

When my heart feels trouble 
Coming with the wind 
You are here; I stumble 
Shivering within 

So you hold me, tender 
Are your words I hear 
When my heart grows weaker 
Your strength I find here 

Miles and miles away from 
Where you could touch me 
Yet I feel so good now 
Sighing happily.

December 14, 1997
 
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